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Xie Tang is thirty-two years old this year, tall and handsome, but his manner is a bit flirtatious. He didn't invite Cao Su to drink at "Xichenhui", the best business club in Yangcheng, but went to the hottest place in Yangcheng right now. : Mingshi Bar.

As soon as I entered the arena, there was loud and dynamic music, and there were already men and women twisting and dancing on the dance floor. It seemed that even the air was filled with hormones.

A salesman greeted Xie Tang at the door, "Brother Xie, please come inside! Are you going to the box on the second floor or the booth on the first floor?"

"There are still unordered cards, the best arrangement!" Xie Tang is obviously a regular customer here, and he ordered with ease.

Today is the middle of the week, and the minimum consumption of kcal is 8888 yuan. Xie Tang ordered a few bottles of wine, and the bar gave a fruit plate, and the small one hundred thousand was thrown out.

Xie Tang and Cao Su took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cao, actually, Xie Zhun still had some intentions when he brought up the matter of Jingying's younger siblings in public last night. He wanted to disgust my second cousin, Xie Fu! Now he is afraid that he is proud that no one can see his thoughts!"

Cao Su smiled and said, "Young Master Xie, thank you!"

Xie Tang waved his hand casually, "Don't tell me, you can call me by my name. We are friends on the same level. Do you play sports cars? When I have time later, I will introduce a few friends for you to get acquainted with."

Cao Su nodded with a smile. He originally wanted to ask Xie Tang what he thought of the matter between him and Song Jingying, but he just thought about it. Because no matter what others think, he will protect Jingying. He didn't care what the Xie family thought. Picked up the glass and took a sip.

He has a red Ferrari 488. It is kept in Shencheng, and it will be opened occasionally. After all, he has passed the stage of blasting the streets with sports cars, and in the city, if he wants to fully display the performance of sports cars, even if he has expert driving skills and can be called the famous mountain car god, it is still very difficult.

Zhao Yu's eyes swayed around the bar like a radar, and saw Cao Su leaning on the booth, holding a wine glass and meditating slightly, and said in his ear amusedly: "Uncle, you want to do business when you come to the bar?" ? Let's go, let's go dancing."

Before Cao Su could refuse, he was led by Zhao Yu to the dance floor. There is one thing to say, the little hands of this nineteen-year-old girl are indeed silky and smooth.

There are two different touches from Lu Yuxin's 42-year-old beautiful milf who will be waiting for him in the presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel.

Zhao Yu is 1.7 meters tall, with a slender figure, and her high heels make her look even smaller and long-legged. A long hair shawl. She was standing in front of Cao Su and wriggling, her dancing posture was very enchanting, and the little bun was like an electric one. It's hard to believe that Cao Su's first impression of her was that she was quiet and beautiful, and he didn't want to be so charming in private.

Cao Su couldn't dance, so he shook awkwardly. There is no [consumption experience] at this meeting, and there is no way to buy dancing skills in the system mall. He originally planned to buy a piece of jewelry for Lu Yuxin today, and by the way, buy enough to spend another 20 million, and then give the beautiful mature woman a [Age Reduction Fruit].

Because the beautiful milf was obedient and completely let go when she was with him these two days. He wants to reward her.

Of course, because Tiffany's specialty store is not strong enough, there is no stock, and the money is not spent. Last night, he drove Li Zi's red Mercedes, and took the princesses of this city to a secluded lane in the university town to double row.

I played the game for more than two hours, and it was hearty. The system rewarded him with $100 million.

"Uncle, aren't you still thinking about something?" Zhao Yu shouted in Cao Su's ear, with a smile on his white, collagen-filled melon seeds.

When Cao Su was pulled up by Zhao Yu just now, he was really thinking about something. He was thinking about the plot! In fact, in a sense, he can step into this "trap". Because judging from the information provided by Fan Yanjing, the great uncle of the Xie family, he will bid now, and there will be fewer competitors.

And his Kunpeng Real Estate can start from this project and enter the real estate market in Yangcheng. As for the fact that a large amount of funds will be locked inside, is Shenhao afraid of this? Shenhao just lacks the opportunity to spend money!

Of course, Cao Su didn't think about anything, but admired Zhao Yu's enchanting dance under the flickering lights.

She is wearing a pair of black slim-fit wide-leg pants today: the round and upturned pants are tight and firm, and the slender thighs are so straight that they want to poke into people's hearts. With a light pink T-shirt, fair skin.

Cao Su whispered in her ear, "I can't dance."

"I'll teach you!" Zhao Yu giggled coquettishly, blowing into Cao Su's ear triumphantly. Step on the spot amidst the explosive music, and dance close to Cao Su.

Such a beautiful girl appeared on the dance floor, which naturally attracted the attention of many men, who slowly approached her. There was a muscular man behind Zhao Yu, looking at her swollen and tight round buttocks and thighs, he wanted to but didn't dare to touch her. I can only hold back and dance around her. The man next to him was crying and howling.

"Hello!"

"Beauty!"

"Fly with me! He won't. My brother will take you flying!"

Zhao Yu looked back at the muscular stick with disgust, "Brother Wuen, get out!" He put his arms around Cao Su's waist, leaning against him, almost dancing in his arms.

The muscular man looked at the little beauty who was dancing and writhing in front of the handsome man like a water snake, and the little flame started to get up, but he could only walk away resentfully.

Cao Su was teased enough. Mad, these nineteen-year-old girls don't care if they get killed.

He immediately scanned Zhao Yu's profile. He is in good health and has experienced hundreds of battles... Wrong, about twenty battles. I talked about my boyfriend in high school, and I talked about it for half a year in freshman year.

That being the case, Cao Su was too lazy to be polite. He's not a fool, can't he see Zhao Yu's affection for him? Not to mention the indistinct touch of the dance floor here.

Pulling Zhao Yu into his arms, he did all the things that muscular man dared to think about and dared not to do just now, he put his arms around her slender waist, and whispered in her ear: "Zhao Yu, you are very beautiful!"

Zhao Yu giggled coquettishly, and whispered charmingly in Cao Su's ear, "Uncle, you are handsome too! Let's get high." He led Cao Su to dance to her rhythm.

After dancing a dance, the dj continued to play the music. Zhao Yu asked in Cao Su's ear, "Uncle, how old are you?"

"30."

"I'm not asking about age."

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This chick Zhao Yu is obviously a master in the field of love. After flirting, she didn't care about Cao Su's life or death. She clearly refused Cao Su's request to let her go with him, and even giggled coquettishly.

Cao Su was extremely upset, knowing that Zhao Yu was hanging on to him, but he could only maintain his demeanor, instead of staying to drink with Xie Tang, he took a taxi back to the Four Seasons Hotel by the Pearl River.

In the presidential suite, Lu Yuxin and Cen Lin, who came over by the high-speed train in the evening, were lying down making a facial mask and chatting casually.

"Brother, you're back." Lu Yuxin took off the mask, stood up to meet Cao Su, "My name is Xiaolin from Shencheng to chat."

Seeing a beautiful milf in a light pink nightdress and a beautiful milf in a white nightdress, Cao Su was in a good mood.

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